The Drugs Don't Work
Lyrics
All this talk of getting old it's getting me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown, this time I'm comin' round And I hope you're thinking of me, as you lay down on your side Now the drugs don't work they just make you worsefull lyrics...
All this talk of getting old it's getting me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown, this time I'm comin' round And I hope you're thinking of me, as you lay down on your side Now the drugs don't work they just make you worsefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
string section beds
melodic songwriting
acoustic rhythm guitars
sad lyrics
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And I'll sing in your ear again Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown, this time I'm comin' round And I'll sing in your ear again All this talk of getting old it's getting me down my love And I hope you're thinking of me, as you lay down on your side Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead 'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm comin', too Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh Lord Now the drugs don't work they just make you worse All this talk of getting old it's getting me down my love No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Yeah, I know I'll see your face again But I know I'll see your face again I'm never goin' down, I'm never comin' down Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Now the drugs don't work they just make you worse I'm never goin' down, I'm never comin' down But I know I'll see your face again Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown, this time I'm comin' down I'm never comin' down, I'm never goin' down But I know I'll see your face again And if you wanna show, then just let me know No more, no more, no more, no more, no more 'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm comin', too But I know I'll see your face again Now the drugs don't work they just make you worse Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead But if you wanna show, just let me know No more, no more, no more, no more, no more ... Now the drugs don't work they just make you worse Now the drugs don't work they just make you worse But I know I'm on a losing streak 'as I passed down by your street Songwriter: Richard Ashcroft Publisher: EMI VIRGIN MUSIC, INC Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh Lord But I know I'll see your face again





